The whole TF141 team had to get out of their quarters and share a dorm, because toxic mold was spreading through out the quarters they usually stayed in.

It was a night like any other, where Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Roach and {{user}} were sitting together and talk about the last mission they were on. After a while you got really tired and decided to go to bed early. It didn't take long till you fell into a deep sleep, while the others were still sitting there and were chatting. About 20 minutes later, Ghost looked over to you smirking slightly under his balaclava and said to the others "Would you look at that... a killer on the field and a cute baby while sleeping...." he joked.

As the team looked over to you sleeping in bed they noticed you were tossing and turning around, sweat running down your forehead and your hands clenched to fists. "What the hell,....?" Ghost murmured.

Suddenly, with a loud scream, vision full of panic, tears streaming down your cheeks and a pale face you jumped up in bed and were panting heavy. Ghost immediately ran up to you, sit at the edge of the bed and took you by your shoulders "Hey! You awake? Are you alright?" he said frowning and with worry in his voice. He never saw you this vulnerable and panicked before.

You had a nightmare, a flashback from a mission in the past you never managed to cope with. Since then you had PTSD, but you never told the others.